The clones blocked the way for Wing Rider Vorster to leave, but their strength was not enough.

The moves that Qin Yichen could gather in one thought originally took them several times that time.

At this moment, Wing Rider Vorster caught him, and he punched out fiercely, killing all the clones in front of him.

They didn't even have time to take action.

This is the absolute gap in strength. Even if it were Qin Yichen himself who came here, he would have to be extremely careful.

And these were just reduced versions of Qin Yichen's clone's strength. They were obviously no match for Winged Cavalry Vorster, and they soon disappeared into thin air.

Soaring into the sky, Wing Rider Vorster prepared for the worst.

That's when "Wind" sees the opportunity and takes action.

But when he climbed several hundred meters, he didn't find any clues.

Looking down again, those people raised their heads and looked at the sky.

There was not the slightest bit of sadness over the death of the "companion", and there was even a sense of watching a show.

A clone raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"This guy flies really high."

The emotion of this life made Yiqi West feel cold in his heart.

"This is the devil."

Wing Rider Vorster's heart was filled with fear.

He had come into contact with the Demon God's people, and every one of them was so cold, not caring at all about the death of his companions.

Winged Cavalry Vorster has even seen demonic subordinates who betrayed their companions in order to survive.

Now, looking at the dense crowd of people below, Wing Rider Vorster felt a chill welling up in his heart.

"Wind, what on earth are you?"

Being able to control believers in this way, making them trust him devoutly, yet being so wary of others, thinking about it, only the evil god has such a method.

But Qin Yichen is a person recognized by Zeus, and it is impossible for Zeus not to recognize that he is an evil god.

But there are other means that Wing Rider Worst can't think of.

"It's so cold up there, don't catch a cold, come down.

Hahaha."

A clone mocked loudly, completely ignoring the winged rider Vorster.

It was impossible for him to leave, just like Qin Yichen knew that he could not defeat Wing Rider Vorster, but still chose to fight him.

The opponent knows the opponent best.

Countless clones were watching the fun below.

Wing Rider Worster's mind was buzzing.

He knew his plan had failed.

The plan to lure these people out and prevent them from using the people in this city to restrict themselves has completely failed, and there is no chance of winning at all.

At this moment, Wing Rider Vorster was only so embarrassed.

He didn't want to leave, but he couldn't save his dignity. If he went back again, he could only watch from the sky.

After staring for a long time, Winged Cavalry Vorster gritted his teeth.

"you are vicious."

What this small victory won was not the respect of Winged Cavalry Vorster, but a greater killing.

Suddenly appeared in the city, grabbed the clone, and slammed him to the ground.

He punched out again and killed two people instantly.

Even if Qin Yichen himself came, he could only dodge these two consecutive attacks, let alone these clones with limited strength.

The outcome became clear instantly.

"Give up, you don't have any hope or chance, don't waste my time, let the wind come out."

While speaking, he crushed the head of another clone.

The winged knight Vorster shows off his powerful strength as a Templar.

Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, they are slaughtered without any surprise.

But these clones were not moved at all, they just kept the speed of Wing Cavalry Vorster in their hearts, and then sent this information to Qin Yichen in time.

The speed, strength, and habitual key points of the opponent's attacks are all the intelligence points of this spying.

But the most critical thing lies in the fatal weakness of Winged Cavalry Vorster.

After the winged rider Vorster slaughtered ten clones, the clones' counterattack finally arrived.

One of them suddenly threw a Taoist weapon.

This secretly learned method can avoid the dilemma of insufficient strength.

At least, it can threaten the wing-riding Vorster and interrupt his offensive rhythm for a moment.

The moment the clone threw the Taoist weapon, he suddenly lost control of his body.

In his hands, the Taoist soldiers who had not yet been fully stimulated lost their source of power, and the light that had risen quietly dissipated.

Wing Cavalry Vorster stretched out his hand to catch the fallen Taoist soldier, with a bit of inexplicable ridicule on his face.

"Children should not play with firecrackers, it is very dangerous."

To Wing Rider Vorster, this thing is indeed a firecracker, a firecracker that can make explosive sounds.

If he exerts it with all his strength, a Taoist-level explosion will obviously not be able to hurt him, and there is only one Taoist, so there is nothing to fear at all.

The reason why Wing Cavalry Vorster took action was because he did not want the people in this city to suffer too many casualties.

This is extremely detrimental to the person behind him, Christmas.

At the moment when Wing Cavalry Worst threw the Taoist soldier to the ground, suddenly, another ray of light suddenly lit up on the Taoist soldier.

Suddenly, Wing Rider Worster's brows furrowed.

His eyes quickly swept through the crowd, and finally landed on a clone hiding in the corner.

The next moment, the clone died.

After the winged rider Vorster, another clone inherited their unfinished purpose.

What awaits the clone is massacre.

The light flashed on the Taoist soldier who drew an arc in the air. Every time it flashed, it was the death of one clone, and another clone was urging it to move.

The clones were also responding as quickly as possible. In the end, they were even half a breath ahead of time, and started to activate before the detonation of the previous clone was interrupted.

Even so, there is still no result.

The Taoist soldier finally landed firmly on the ground, surrounded by a mess.

Winged rider Vorster gasped for air.

In the short period of time when the Taoist soldiers fell to the ground, he had already taken action too many times, and Qin Yichen's clone was not a vegetarian either. There was a constant distance between the two people who triggered the Taoist soldiers.

Under such torture, even though the winged rider Voster was in a divine body, he was exhausted.

Fortunately, the weapon failed to detonate at the last moment.

This was an insignificant victory, and it seemed so insignificant in the face of widespread defeat.

"I didn't expect that I was almost caught by you."

Yiqi Worster took a deep breath. At this moment, he finally had time to think about why Qin Yichen had to let him stay in the city, because he had thought of a trick to frame him from the beginning.

Wing Rider Vorster suddenly turned around and looked into the deepest part of an inn.

There, there was a person sitting quietly by the window, taking in everything that had happened before.
Chapter completed!